“Stop it.” She smacks my leg. “I meant for working around the barn.”
“Need I remind you, you did say next time.”
“I saidmaybe.”
“You’re killing me, Pres.”
I pop a fry into my mouth, my stomach growling at me.
She side-eyes me. “I think you need to worry more about eating than me.”
“I can do two things at once, Pres. I can eat and want you at the same time.”
Ever since our date, all I’ve been able to think about is Presley. How much I want her. How much I need her.Craveher.
All I want is Presley. No amount of time is ever going to be enough with her.
“You’re zoning out.” She snaps her fingers in front of my face.
I smile back at her. “Sorry. You’re very distracting.”
“Me? Distracting? What, this old pink shirt is doing it for you?”
I hook a finger in the loose buttons and pull her close. “You could wear a paper bag, Presley, and I would still be distracted by how fucking sexy you are.”
A shudder racks her body, one I can feel. My lips ghost over her mouth as a needy moan escapes.
“Kade.”
Fuck. I can’t contain myself anymore. Not when need and lust drip from her voice. Pushing the food to the side, I pull her into my lap and seal my mouth over hers.
From the clawing hands, she’s as desperate as I am. Our tongues clash as we both fight for control. Sliding my hand into her hair, I slow her down.
I want to savor every second of this kiss. From her taste to her soft skin, everything is perfect. I swallow every moan and whimper. Her hips rock over my cock as she grips my hair between her fingers.
“We can’t do this here, Pres,” I whisper, pulling back and swiping my thumb over her swollen lips.
She sinks her teeth into her bottom lip. “Do you have somewhere we could go?”
“Are you able to stay?” I ask.
“For you?” She nods. “I have all the time in the world.”
Fishing the key out of my pocket, I hold it up to her. “Want to go up to my room then?”
Presley steals one last kiss. “Give me a few minutes and I’ll meet you up there, okay?”
“Room seventeen. I’ll be waiting.”
She stands and gathers up our lunch, but before I can let her go far, I grab her hand. “Don’t be long.”
“I won’t keep you waiting, Kade. I’ve been waiting a long time.”
“Not as long as I have.”
Almost six years to be exact. Because now I want Presley more than anything.
And fuck, I finally get to have her now.
